Death/ Muerte x reader one shots☠️ (Requests open!)

"Y-you said you love me..." (Gn reader)

!Mention of blood (a bit) and two swear words!
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I was skipping my ass down the road after a long day of work. I come across Muertes favourite donut shop. I read the blue sign 'Omas deliciousness' 'Why not?' I enter the shop, greeting the bunny cashier. "Hi Y/N!" "Hi Oma! The usual please." I smile. Oma and I have been friends for a long time and she opened her own donut shop.

She starts packing up the donut in a heart shaped box. "So, how are things with Death?" I smile, still looking at the vanilla donut with raspberry filling and icing. "Very good actually, it has been like a year since we started dating!" She laughs, closing the box with the donut. "I'm glad. You deserve it. No one else could treat you better." I smile again, my cheeks hurting from smiling so much.

"Thank you. How much is it?" She shakes her head, replying: "This one is on me." She winks. "No Oma, you take your time to bake these yourself. And you buy ingredients! So, how much is it?" She rolls her eyes, saying some excuse again. "Fine" I say. She grins, thinking she won. I smirk, placing a 20 dollar bill on the counter, grab the donut and wave. "Thank you Oma!" I hear her sigh, but later she says a thanks. We say our goodbyes and I start walking down the street.

As I'm walking, I think to myself 'Hmmmmm, I wonder what he's doing. He should be home by now. Maybe he is preparing dinner! Ugh, I'm hungry. I only ate that one strawberry before going to work.' Then my mind starts drifting to work again, and before I know it, I bump into somebody.

"Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry!" I look up, seeing a guy. He smiles down at me. "It's o-" he almost finishes but stops mid sentence. His face now has a look of pity. "Uh, is everything okay sir?" "Your future is dark." I am taken aback by this. "Sorry?"

"Your future is dark. Something is about to happen to you." He says, his face full of pity. I blink, processing what this guy just said. "Uh, thank you for your warning? I have to go now, have a good night!" I say in a rush. He nods. I start speedwalking home, thinking this guy was on drugs. 'What just happened?' I question.

Before I know it, I'm at the front door of my house. I take my keys out, thinking about what the guy said. 'What if I open the door, and there is Muerte dead? Wait, he's immortal. I guess I have nothing to worry about!' I unlock the door and quietly step inside.

I hear some weird noises, not moaning, but kissing noises I guess. 'Uh, what is happening here?' The noise was coming from upstairs and I slowly take my shoes off and place the donut on the bench in our hallway. I take quiet steps up the stairs, the noise only getting louder. What the f? I approach the bedroom and knock on the door: "Muerte? What is going on?"

I hear movement and the rustling of bed sheets. I hear footsteps, but they were much quieter than Deaths. The door opens, and there is the guy that I love, but without his poncho. "H-hola, m-m-mi Vida. (H-hi, m-m-my Love). He nervously smiles. "Hi, are you okay? You never stutter." "Y-yeah." I notice a bump on his neck that is quite red. "Aw, what is thi-" I go to touch the bump but Death holds my hand with his paw so tightly that it goes white.

I look at him, shocked. He realises this and lets go of my hand. "What's going on with you? First I hear weird shit, then you stutter and now your preventing me from touching your neck?" He looks at me, our eyes meeting. "I'm sorry, Amor. I didn't mean to do that." He goes to hug me, but I push him back. He looks at me and I see pain in his eyes. "Don't. First tell me what's happening." I say sternly.

He looks down: "I just had a bad day today. There was this cat that bit me, and a dog that scratched my leg badly. I was in pain when I was removing the claw of the dog, that's why you heard the noise. And why I was stuttering. I didn't want you to touch my neck because it hurts." He explains, but I have a side that still doesn't believe him.

I sigh: "It's okay. C'mon, lets  go to the bathroom and get you cleaned up." I go to open the bathroom door, and before my hand reaches the knob, Death shouts: "NO!" I turn to him, feeling something on my hand. It was stinging badly. I look at my hand and see his claws in my hand. My eyes started welling up because of the pain. Muerte looked at his paw: "I'm so sorry, mi vida!" He pulls his paw back, making it even more painful.

I start crying. He goes to hug me, but I stop him: "WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM TODAY?! WHY DONT YOU WANT ME TO OPEN THE DOOR?!?!" "I'm sorry-" he starts, but gets cut off by my slap.

In anger, I fling the bathroom door open and see the most horrific sight.
There was a girl near the shower, my loves poncho around her shoulders, covering her naked body. She says, before looking up: "Is your partner finally gone? I want to have more fun." She looks up, her eyes wide when she sees me. I just look at her, and then back at the lobo (wolf).

I look at Muerte, rage burning in my eyes: "WHAT THE FUCK? HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO ME?!?! YOU- I THOUGHT YOU LOVE ME?!?!"

He starts tearing up: "I'm sorry, mi vida! I never meant to do this to you!" "BUT YOU DID!" The girl next to the shower spoke. "WTF ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?!" "HE HAS CALLED ME FOR THE PAST FEW MONTHS, ASKING ME TO BE HIS SIDE CHICK!" My mouth slightly falls agape. I was more than angry, but more than that, I felt my heart crumble to pieces. I was starting to think I'm hallucinating, but the pain of a slap brought me back to reality.

This b!tch slapped me. THIS BITCH SLAPPED ME! Anger taking over me again, I lunge at her, ready to beat the shit out of her. But I stop myself. True, she did agree to this, but the real villain here was Death. I turn around and glare at him. Our eyes meet for a split second and he looks down, probably in shame. I walk towards him.

"HOW COULD YOU?!" I yell. He stays quiet and I lose it. I slap him, hard this time and his ears are instantly pinned back. "GET OUT OF MY HOUSE! NOW!" The girl scoffs and I turn to her. "WHAT ARE YOU SCOFFING AT?!" "He doesn't even have his own house!" "Oh, so you were with him, just because you thought he was rich?! Pathetic." She goes to grab me by my hair, but I swiftly move behind her and hold her in a chockehold position. "Get. Out." I say in her ear and I think she got scared, because she immediately left.

I look at Death, his ears still pinned back and his cheek fur wet from tears.

"I'm sorry, mi vida. Please!" "PLEASE WHAT? GIVE YOU ANOTHER CHANCE?! NO!" He looks at me, tears in his eyes. "Please, I didn't know you would be so upset!" I laugh "You thought I would be fine with it?! WOULD YOU BE FINE WITH ME CHEATING ON YOU?!" He hung his head low. "You know what? Be with her, for all I care. But who is going to listen to you ranting about a rabbit? Who is going to cuddle you? Who is going to buy you your favourite donut? Who is going to cook you dinner and comfort you with dog food? Me? No." I hear him sniffle.

"Just leave." He looks up at me: "BEBÉ, PLEASE!" "I said leave." I respond calmly. "POR FAVOR NO ME DEJES! (PLEASE DON'T LEAVE ME!)" He cried out. "WELL YOU SHOULD'VE THOUGHT ABOUT IT BEFORE!" I screamed. He sobs. I just look at him, angered. "C-can I atleast h-hug you before I g-go?" He asked, his voice breaking.

"No." He sniffles at my response. He rushes towards me, wrapping his paws around me, his mouth near my ear. I just stand there, I didn't have enough strength to push him away because of my injured hand. "Lo siento, mi Amor. (I'm sorry, my love.)"

Those were his last words. He let go of me, his eyes red and puffy from crying, and kissed my cheek one last time, and left right after. I heard the front door close.

I sit on the ground, starting to breakdown. Why did he have to do that to me? Then I remembered the old man I bumped into. "He warned me."

I cried for hours and ended up eating the donut I bought for him. My hand was injured badly, and I had to clean it up. I slept alone in a long time. He was always here with me, made me giggle, cuddle me, he knew me so well. And I knew him well too.

Well, I guess not well enough to know he was the type to cheat.

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Idk if that was good. But I think it was.
Ik I said that I wouldn't post without any of y'all requesting it, but here we are. This is an early update for tomorrow, bc I won't have time to write.
Also, THIS BOOK HAS 113 READS💃🏻
Word count: 1679 words
Publish date: 9.3.2023
I hope you have a great day/night,
Eli out ✌️